Living as Kings -- (closed)

"I witnessed that myself," Ryan said with a small grin on his lips. He leaned slightly more against Tyler, slightly bored with the continuing line of questions that were constantly coming his way. "I have no clue. He said it was for his work, he seemed to break away from me a lot and talk to other people. You work in his business, right?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows slightly when he realised he didn't even know what his friend's occupation even was despite the vague "businessman". "But enough about him, I thought you were here because of me," he said, smile turning to a coy smirk as he placed his wine glass on the coffee table. As soon as it was out of his hand, he went to straddle the other's lap with a small laugh.

A smile tugged at Tyler's mouth, his hand instinctively moved to Ryan's hip, holding onto him as he leaned forward a bit and sat his glass down before his other hand touched at the open collar of his shirt."Is that what you thought? Maybe I asked you back so you can tell me all about your mysterious friend." He raised an eyebrow at the idea, his hand moving up, curling around the side of his neck and pulled his face closer to his, Tyler could smell the wine and all the other drinks that they had earlier on his breathe, it made Tyler dizzy at the thought of kissing him.

Ryan chuckled softly, moving his head down with the other's movements. "Am I somehow wrong? I bet you could have done a much better job of talking to my actual friend if you tried hard enough," he said, teasingly bringing his hips to grind down slowly over Tyler's crotch, "plus, I think I am more attractive than Luke, honestly." He moved his lips to start pressing against his jaw, slowly travelling them until he could feel their breaths mingle together. His hands wrap around his neck, hand tangling in the small hairs at the base of the other's neck.

"Since you're already here and all, I think I'll take my chances with you if you don't mind." Tyler tilted his head back against the back of the couch as Ryan's mouth moved across his jaw and with the friction caused by Ryan's movement, Tyler could feel himself hardening even more in his slacks. Tyler pulled Ryan closer and leaned forward a hair and pressed his mouth to Ryan's in a simple kiss, testing the waters with him.

Ryan kept his hips grinding down against Tyler's crotch, his cock slowly filling as the friction continued. "I'm flattered you think I'm worth it," he said, grinning. He was slightly surprised when the other pressed their lips together, but didn't fight it as he recuperated the kiss. He opened his mouth, allowing access as his own tongue went to lick at Tyler's bottom lip. His other hand slowly worked on unbuttoning the other's shirt, laughing slightly into the kiss when he just couldn't seem to get it right. He was slightly bashful as he pulled away from the kiss, trying to put all his focus on unbuttoning his shirt.

Tyler's hands wrapped around Ryan's wrists, stopping his hands from unbuttoning his shirt."Why don't you let me help you with that?" He smiled as he took over and finished up buttoning his shirt, lifting his hips a bit to get the hem from out of his pants and he slipped his arm out, tossing it to the floor before his fingers undid the rest of the buttons on Ryan's, pushing the shirt open and spanning his hand out across Ryan's chest, ducking his head forward and pressed a kiss to the newly exposed skin.

Ryan made a noise of thanks as he ran a hand down Tyler's chest. He let his nails drag teasingly, watching as the other's hands worked to unbutton his own shirt. He let the shirt fall over his shoulders as he shot the other a smirk. He hummed as he felt the other's lips on his chest, curving his back into the motion as he continued to roll his hips against the other. "I have better ideas of what your lips could be used for, though this is nice," he said as he grabbed Tyler's hand and guided it to his hardened cock.

Tyler's cock twitched in his pants at even the thought of sucking Ryan's cock, he bit at his bottom lip as a smile grew onto his face, his hand giving the outline of Ryan's hard cock a squeeze as best as he could through his slacks and he honestly couldn't wait to get those off."Oh, fuck yes, let's go." He nudged Ryan up, not wanting to do this here as anyone could walk in on them which he didn't care too much but he wasn't how Ryan would feel about that. He pulled himself up, a bit lightheaded from both all the alcohol he had consumed and the arousal flowing through him. Tyler pulled Ryan to him, kissing him deeply and nipping at his bottom lip before pulling back, grabbing his hand and leading him toward his bedroom.

Ryan hissed in pleasure as he felt the man squeeze his cock, his hips rutting forward as he let his eyes fall closed. He typically wasn't that easy to please, but the combination of alcohol consumed and his genuinely bad night - he guessed coming undone easily wasn't the worst thing that could have happened. When the other nudged him, he whined but complied as he looked at the other expectantly. He wished that he could mold himself back against the man, probably also fuck his mouth because that was what he wanted most right now. "You're gonna take care of me?" He asked as they made their way into the bedroom, happy to throw in some comments and dirty talk when needed, no matter how drunk he could have been, which the thirty minutes of waiting had sobered him up somewhat. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the other as his legs spread slowly. He went to unzip his pants, trying hard not to touch his practically aching cock as he put his bottom lip between his teeth.

Tyler watched as Ryan unzipped his pants, could see how hard his cock was and Tyler could feel himself gagging for it. He slowly dropped down to his knees, easing Ryan backwards."Oh, I'm definitely gonna take care of you, no need to worry about that." He pulled Ryan's pants and underwear off the rest of the way, down his thighs and dropping them to the floor before he was kissing Ryan's inner thigh, his hand snaking up his other thigh before he was lightly stroking the shaft of Ryan's cock.

Ryan allowed himself to be pressed against the expensive fabric on the bed, lifting his hips up slightly when the other was pushing down his pants and underwear. He spread his legs wider when the felt the man kiss his inner thigh. "Fuck," he sighed as he felt the other grab his shaft. He bucked his hips up slightly, seeking more friction than what was given to him. He lifted his head up slightly, staring down at the man between his legs. "Come on, suck me," he said, his hand going to the man's hair and tightening around the strands. He pulled slightly upwards, as if to try to convince the other to suck him.

Tyler could smell the musk of arousal coming from Ryan as he licked a stripe on the underside of his shaft before sucking Ryan down, hot and heavy on his tongue while his hand covered what his mouth couldn't. Tyler got a good pace going, in sync with his hand jerking motions, looking up at Ryan through his eyelashes and with hollowed cheeks.

Ryan let out a string of moans as his eyes closed. He was filled with ecstasy at that point, unsure of the last time he was ever blown. His hands were clenched into fists as he greedily tried to push the other further and further down his length. When he finally opened his eyes, he was sure he was going to come just by viewing Tyler sucking him down. "I'm gonna come soon if you keep doing that," he said, hands still gripping in the man's hair as he didn't know whether he wanted it to exactly stop or not.

Tyler made an obscene popping sound as he pulled his mouth off of Ryan's cock, his hand lazily jerking him as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand."Kinda the point isn't it?" He asked with a smile, promptly sucking the head of Ryan's cock between his lips.

Ryan's laugh turned into a small moan as the man continued to suck his head. "You don't wanna fuck me?" He asked, his knees bending as he spread his legs even wider as if to show himself off. "Come on, wanna come with you inside me," he said in a husky tone as he sat up slightly, removing the other's lips from his cock. "Got any lube?" He muttered with an amused smile as he moved the other's face up to kiss Tyler passionately.

Tyler kissed Ryan back with everything he had, biting at his bottom lip before he pulled away. He stood up, a bit wobbly as he rummaged through the drawer in the dresser next to the bed, found the bottle of lube and tossed it over to Ryan."Make yourself useful." He smirked, his hands going to his slacks, popping the button and undoing the zipper before he was stepping out of them, out of his underwear and his hard cock bobbing free from its confines, Tyler gave his cock a few tugs, the tip already leaking.

Ryan smirked as he grabbed the lube that was tossed to him. He squeezed some lube onto his fingers as he teased his entrance with the pad of his finger. "What will you ever do to pass the time, boss?" He asked as he managed in one finger into himself. He always disliked fingering himself, but it was fun to do with someone watching him so calculatedly. He managed to fit a second finger into himself, moaning softly as he started to work his fingers apart, making sure that he was stretching himself enough. He inspected the other's length, slightly impressed by the length as he gasped, finding his prostate.

Tyler lazily stroked himself now, just watching Ryan would looked so good like this and he couldn't wait to wreck him."Think of all the ways I'm gonna fuck you." He shrugged with a smile, watching Ryan open himself up for him and then the gasp came from Ryan's mouth and Tyler quirked an eyebrow."Maybe I'll just finish myself right now, come all over your face since it looks like you're having fun all by yourself."

Ryan started moving his hips in time with his fingers, plunging in deeper and deeper with each movement. He reached his free hand to start stroking himself, massaging into his prostate when he decided that it was the easiest way to find a release. "You can come anywhere on me, in me, just - fuck - you look so good," he said, his toes curling in satisfaction at the attention he was giving himself. He reluctantly put his hand off of his leaking cocking, reaching out to grab Tyler's leg and push him over closer. He slowly licked the tip of the man's cock, grinning as he looked up at him, continuing to stroke his own cock.

Tyler let out a surprise moan as Ryan licked at his cock, he gave himself a light squeeze as his hand slipped to the back of Ryan’s skull for leverage, pumping his cock through his fist, speeding his movements up.”I bet you could fit one more in you, couldn’t you?” Tyler could feel the growing tension knotting up in his gut.